Kong Xianghe really wanted to cover her ears; her mother just liked to do this and that.

"Mom, don't worry about these things. We are, after all, distant relatives of the Cha family. Aren't you angry that they made us stay in the servants' quarters?"

“Angry? Why should we be angry? In fact, we have no connection with them. We are already very grateful that they are willing to let us stay and support your three siblings to go to school.”

"Xianghe, don't go too far. If we get kicked out of the Cha family because of you, then you'll see if I don't beat you to death!"

Kong Xianghe's mother's expression turned serious; she doted on her only daughter.

But she loves her two sons even more!

If her daughter gets in her son's way, she will absolutely kill her.

Kong Xianghe didn't remain expressionless or speak; she simply hummed in response and continued writing and drawing in the notebook in front of her.

Seeing this, Kong's mother snorted coldly, "Are you still writing those useless novels? Let me tell you, they're completely useless. You'd be better off learning how to sew clothes so you can help me earn some money."

Seeing that Kong Xianghe did not answer his question, Kong's mother did not say anything more.

Kong Xianghe's useless hobby hasn't bothered them yet.

If it gets in the way later, Kong's mother will naturally discipline him with a stick.

"Young Master Cha, your eldest cousin is returning from studying abroad tomorrow. Remember to curry favor with him. If you can, our family of four might be able to move away from here."

Upon hearing "studying abroad," Kong Xianghe became interested and nodded, "Okay, I understand."